“This is the file for the first trial schedule, set for a few days from now.”

Arthur’s voice sounded cold as he delivered the information. Ashley, who was busy with her draft speech in the living room, looked up.

Arthur had already changed into casual clothes, placing the file beside Ashley’s tablet. He then sat back on the sofa while Ashley remained on the thick carpet, leaning against it.

“What are you working on?” Arthur asked, noticing his sister’s focus. Ashley gave a ...